CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Monkey Bars
I dig up hearse to Wallace's like archaeologists to parks where fossils is
I'm a Martian rhyming sith
I'm make a monster drip off the [?] clip, jump out of it
Climb on to a pirate ship
My rhymes is insane, them silences why guys kill they wife and kids
I eat hybrid pigs
My rhyming hits wetter than the v***** is on a Chinese b*t*h
I'm Michael Prince in '96 at rhyme events
Of Heineken's, I battle any guy he gets
Old men, even little kids nine and ten, and siamesе twins
Just with a knife on him, I walk into a lion's den
And come out with a brand nеw skin of tiger skin
It's like everyday I'm fighting men, 'cause I'm [?] wife
Like I was spiderman on Vicodin
I'm a Orangutan from Mars
This sh*t monkey bars Yeah, Young
Yo Flu, salute
This sh*t monkey bars, yeah
This sh*t monkey bars
This sh*t monkey bars
This sh*t monkey bars
This sh*t monkey bars
Yeah, look
The MAC pop for the fast talker (He invented that sh*t)
Homie, you knee-high to a gra**hopper (You muhf**ka)
I learned to shoot the blicky with my grandfather (Yeah, Sicily)
Muhf**kas smokin' hizzy like a land [?]
My older brother hit a lick inside a grand hopper (Yeah, lick!)
The bullets [?] smaller but the can larger
Muhf**kas hate what they can't conquer (King!)
You bein' pu**y suttin' you can't alter (You can't change that)
This dummy got a funny one
How you got no money when all that you do is money talk?
(You broke muhf**ka)
I will let the 720 bark, muhf**kas runnin' for cover doin' a somersault (Hahaha)
This a message of survival (Yeah)
Call the summoner, put the message in a bottle
The weapon is colossal (You got the [?])
the silencer on the nozzle (Yeah)
Stupid!
This sh*t monkey bars
This sh*t monkey bars
Yeah, Young!
Welcome home, brotha!
Yeah, the Outs!
Yo Flu, what up killa?
Yeah, Vinnie P, Pack Pistol Pazzy and all that
PPP, k'namsayin'?
Official Pistol! Young Zee
Yeah, salute 'em
F**kin' dummy!
I'm a Martian rhyming sith
I'm make a monster drip off the [?] clip, jump out of it
Climb on to a pirate ship
My rhymes is insane, them silences why guys kill they wife and kids
I eat hybrid pigs
My rhyming hits wetter than the v***** is on a Chinese b*t*h
I'm Michael Prince in '96 at rhyme events
Of Heineken's, I battle any guy he gets
Old men, even little kids nine and ten, and siamesе twins
Just with a knife on him, I walk into a lion's den
And come out with a brand nеw skin of tiger skin
It's like everyday I'm fighting men, 'cause I'm [?] wife
Like I was spiderman on Vicodin
I'm a Orangutan from Mars
This sh*t monkey bars Yeah, Young
Yo Flu, salute
This sh*t monkey bars, yeah
This sh*t monkey bars
This sh*t monkey bars
This sh*t monkey bars
This sh*t monkey bars
Yeah, look
The MAC pop for the fast talker (He invented that sh*t)
Homie, you knee-high to a gra**hopper (You muhf**ka)
I learned to shoot the blicky with my grandfather (Yeah, Sicily)
Muhf**kas smokin' hizzy like a land [?]
My older brother hit a lick inside a grand hopper (Yeah, lick!)
The bullets [?] smaller but the can larger
Muhf**kas hate what they can't conquer (King!)
You bein' pu**y suttin' you can't alter (You can't change that)
This dummy got a funny one
How you got no money when all that you do is money talk?
(You broke muhf**ka)
I will let the 720 bark, muhf**kas runnin' for cover doin' a somersault (Hahaha)
This a message of survival (Yeah)
Call the summoner, put the message in a bottle
The weapon is colossal (You got the [?])
the silencer on the nozzle (Yeah)
Stupid!
This sh*t monkey bars
This sh*t monkey bars
Yeah, Young!
Welcome home, brotha!
Yeah, the Outs!
Yo Flu, what up killa?
Yeah, Vinnie P, Pack Pistol Pazzy and all that
PPP, k'namsayin'?
Official Pistol! Young Zee
Yeah, salute 'em
F**kin' dummy!
